"Hey, what are you doing?!" The photographer was taken aback and stared at Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan dragged him to face Xiao Bei and bellowed, "You owe my friend an apology!"
"Apologize for what? You better let me go before I call security!" The photographer's face turned red as he shouted back.
"Apologize!" Zhou Yan growled again.
His abrupt, coarse holler silenced the crowd. The hundreds of people turned around to look for the source of the commotion.
Security quickly rushed over. "What's happening? Don't try to make a scene in front of the hall!"
"I am not making a scene. This man pushed my friend and left unapologetically as if nothing happened. I am just asking him to apologize to my friend!" explained Zhou Yan.
"Anyhow, please loosen your grip first. You are disrupting our work here," advised the security guard.
